ANACHAL

2. One by one

ANACHAL

"Hi Ra." Shouted Alaisa while patting Alara's shoulder.

"Yes La." Alara answered gently but remained shocked by Alaisa's arrival.

"Where did Ra's lecture with Mr Salman launch?" Alaisa asked cheerfully.

"Yeah... Thank God we are good at La." With a beautiful radiance of her eyes was set by Niqab who was stuck on Alara's face. "How do you do it, isn't La?" Timpal Alara again.

"Yes. it's dee Ra." With the face of Alaisa that emanated a wide smile on her lips.

"Well, how's La?" Alara asked while nudging Alaisa's shoulder.

"Dii.. diaa... who?" Alaisa asked again with a confused face. "You're Ra's time." Timpal Alaisa while holding Alara's face in a fit of anxiety.

"Kok so I'm La." Answer Alara. "I don't exist, you were the PDKT with him at that time La." Timpal Alara with a little laugh pranking his best friend.

"Ii. you ii." Alaisa replied slightly ashen followed by a small laugh with her cheeks that began to blush. "If he's Ra's past." Showing his gloomy face. "Aaa. you are aa (dejected), I will remember him again Ra." Timpal Alaisa accompanied by a movement of his hand that pinched slowly Alara because of annoyance and a little embarrassment.

"And you started first La." Alara replied with a satisfied but controlled laugh.

"Yes, don't talk about it anymore." Alaisa. "Yuk..., go home yok Ra." Typal Alaisa while embracing the shoulder of his best friend, who has now put on Niqab.

"Yes." Yeah." Sahut Alara without rebuttal, with a little ignorant pulled Alaisa's veil while running slowly leaving Alaisa.

Distinctive differences are inversely proportional to the previous Alara. But only in terms of different clothes. Alara's nature is still hard to guess. Sometimes soft, sometimes still rough, hard kapala, and still have a thick tomboy character in Alara. It seems that one character will never disappear from an ANAKARALA, no matter what the appearance and style of dress.

In the middle of the journey home Alara just remembered that she wanted to go to the figure of the book.

"La.. turn La around, I'm going to the character of La's bentar book." While patting Alaisa's shoulder.

"Oos... (It's still not focused) Ya Ra.., the character of the book yes." Turning back the motor he was driving. "What book do you want to buy, Ra...?" Tanya Alaisa later.

"There deh.., it is important anyway while (smiling small, visible from the movement of his eyes that blush). Answer Alara in a flat tone but keep a million meanings in it.

"Yes, if you don't want to tell." Alaisa continued with a little annoyed but remained excited.

Finally arrived at the book. Alara went in to look for a book that from last week was in her pursuit. While Alaisa waited at the motorbike place because Alara said it would be a while, just take a book and go home.

Alara searched through all the bookshelves to find the book she wanted to buy. " Yes.this is it..., finally it can." With a voice a little loud to make a man wearing a mask sitting on a bench near his bookshelf turned his head, and then a small smile to see the funny behavior of Alara.

Alara realized her voice was too loud and embarrassed. Then go a little run to the cashier's place.

"There are girls today. Strange..., veiled but different behavior huh. Maybe the new kid's penitent yah." Said the man with a smile. "But I know girls. But where is." The guy's dream again.

Alara's done paying for the book. Then go home.

Arriving at Alara's house opened the book that had been purchased with Alaisa earlier. The book is called Uhibbuka Fillah.

When she started reading the book, Alara remembered what someone had said in the past. His words so far Alara still remember and always thought. There was a sense of burden and regret that was shown from the radiance of his round eyes blushing.

... Seriate...